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Otec to which I refer is a building Coruña "wrapped" really modern stone, revolving door (although usually have closed, open 2 standard). Has more than 5500 m2, 3 floors, reading room, lending room, audiovisual room, children's reading room, computers for searching catalogs and a lot of tables and chairs where you can read, study, sudoku, etc. Even in the audiovisual room you can ask to get off film / video footage to see you there. To take a book, you're on a computer, go to the appropriate shelf and either turn it over to the librarian or go to a machine that, once placed the card, checked, disabled anti-theft protection (because it when exiting the door is going to be expensivea saloon bar.) To his right and left are a few furniture drawers full of cards that you can check to see what books there. Two steps beyond the "bar" the single computer (the year of the polka) for use and enjoyment of the librarian on duty. There should not have internet, because they are always in the room where almancenan all (to which mere mortals hungry can not afford books, only chosen people: the librarian on duty). To take a book you have to take a "form, fill it with data from the book, yours and submit them to" master of the books. " All this to the music that goes beyond the walls from the conservatory (at least play well).

With this background and card in hand, I myself went toget my first book. I went to the cabinet where the books are sorted alphabetically by author (to see who looks for materials). Determined to take something amazing and, to some reading that I know admire my good taste, I threw the letter C. After spending a few (who says a few dozen states ... because there are many), I found the object of desire: Chesterton - Works. With bad handwriting (which is what I have) covered the loan application and gave it to the man behind the bar ... I say counter. As the man ran to the store (come on, crossing a glass door with wooden edge is 1 meter behind the counter), subtle and fast, "stole" a few "bookmarks." Good hto do the same if catch a book of Lunnies) Total that while watching the walls and the strange beings gathered in the room (average age 75 years, stranded for 5 minutes on the same page of the newspaper) the "book master "he wrote in a paper when I should return the book. You have 15 days, "he said. If it takes a couple more, nothing happens. If it takes 1 week as you send a letter home ... or even that, what the hell!.
happy and witch went to the street after crossing the rusted metal door, looking not to cut me with it because it has a pint of tetanus cojes it in 2 minutes. Quickened the pace because I had to get to the bus stop (either that or half hour walk). It arrives on time so I started to browse the booko. And there goes the guy that donkey shit counter and gives me volume 4: biographies of famous guys! Ains ... you have to endure. Yes, now I have at home an old tome of 900 pages to the life and work (written by friend Gilbert Keith) to: Robert Browning, GF Watts, Charles Dickens (in the book call him Carlos xD), George Bernard Shawn, William Blake, San Francisco de Asis (with honey farm), William Cobbett, Robert Louis Stevenson, St. Thomas Aquinas and some more that I can not remember. In short, a gem of a book, a jewel of a gem library and, above all, a librarian.

Reading:
soon, some biographies cojonudas (ahem)

Last movie seen:
I baj

Similar Body Denise Milani Assault 6: ElMenda versus "eyes" and other impossibilities

and bitch, you must know, it takes us all. Food, the easy part. Cuddles and caresses, all he wants. Granted to it all. The other day, after a walk, was given to lie on my bed, is funny, is capable of climbing stairs, the couch and bed, but down, not because you are annoyed with point-and I had to stay there 2 short hours with her while she slept. I, with nothing to do, I began to read. And there is no penalty as eyes that are not soft. But do not hang you, so do not try it.

And now the impossibilities: It is clear that what can not be, can not. The amazing thing is that it is impossible. But it's also true. Cost me horeo no people, the problem is whether new site or not.

Finally, the just laughs.

Reading: The Art of bitter life, Paul Watzlawick (unpronounceable, eh?)
Last movie seen:

I have chosen the next, and I will inform

Rabbits seen from 06.10.2006:

17 (2 more, to see if we suddenly the mountain)

Benefits Of Drinking Protein Shakes For Hair Assault 5: ElMenda in Elmont or the art of eating spider ...

"Laws are like spider webs through which the big flies pass freely and become entangled small" - Balzac

Once upon a time there was a young Kid newly shorn (of ears up) who decided one day to climb the mountain (and down the mountain without him.) Accompanied by a canine beast, eligeron the more accessible side, dressed in a branch of oak bar, an apple for times of famine and house keys (just in case), began the hard journey.

While making its way along a narrow road with brutal slope, began to appear wild inhabitants of those places steep: a squirrel jumpsndo from branch to branch, a lizard in the sun, chirping sparrows, a bunch of whores flies ... and spiders. Surprised by so many spiders and, since canine beast was in his world, decided to take beautiful snapshots to remember the camera from your mobile phone.

1 Spider - Spider 2 - Spiderman 3 - 4 Spider - Spider 5

Tired of pressing the button on his mobile, peeling Menda finished up the mountain and, after taking air, decided to descend on the other side, through a lush forest, find the cousins of the Flies (the fucking mosquitoes), sort of ferns surrounded paved roads to finally reach the edge of a river que due to the rains of recent days, was really flowing. The beast was in his world ... How happy should be one when you only have to worry about not shitting on the carpet where you sleep! - Thought to herself the Kid.

As the sun began to hide among the cutremontañas surrounding the spot where hayaban, started the opposite way. At one point, the fledgling Menda looked back to see if your faithful companion of fatigue following his steps. After ascertaining that it was, turned his head and ate a spider web. Yuck!. As his hands were moving at high speed to get rid of those sticky threads, the beast had sped. A rabbit?. A grip, perhaps?. Who knows, but the Kid quickened his pace so as not to perder the animal and keep only because it is known that when the sun do not distinguish certain insects and shoot everything that moves.

A great strides and helping the industry as a staff to overcome obstacles presented to him, the Kid in the distance saw the beast and relaxed, because the descent would be in good company. Knowing that the distance that remained was favorable, the Kid was lost in thoughts absurd (what would the Romanian girl who had brushed the barber in the summer of 2004, which was photographed without clothes and had taught in various positions ?) and speculations about what he would do to take her home. And he ate another web. The slope was significant (but this time downhill) andas he pulled the second tangle of wires in the mouth, reminded that this area was where he made the photographs during the ascent. And the owner of that spider web rose from the middle of the shirt to his head ...

After a few moments of panic, not knowing where he was going that intrepid climber of 8 feet, blow dry upside down, threw the invaders away from the body of Menda. There you fuck! - Cried victoriously. Quickened his pace when, suddenly, and debidio to a branch, almost losing the verticality. But thanks to their hard-trained reflexes God knows where, did not bite the dust (or whatever you have under your feet). Stood firm and prepared to move on with more caution, which was nearhome and had to get over. And he ate the third web. While swearing in Hebrew and moved his hands to get rid of that crap, he noticed something on his arm. What is going to be the spider? "He said. Without moving his head, lowered his gaze to the left, saw the nasty bug, put his arm y. .. Who raised you spit!. The Kid 2, Spider 0. Tired

the hard tranvesía, the Kid and his fearless beast jumped on the couch, stretch out your legs / feet and happy, they thought they had beaten the dangers lurking in the unknown.

- Yes, but you have filled the fucking face - said consciousness.

Reading: nothing at all
Last movie seen: I'm busy watching CSI
Rabbits seen from 06.10.2006: 15 (nothing new, smooth ride)

How Much Is A Purple Pearl Worth Assault 4: Days of the storm, "Eve of brilliance?

"The art of relaxation is a part of the art work" - John Ernst Steinbeck

These last days have been marked by constant wetting. It's an amazing thing, I have the gift to attract rain. It is probably something that is only achieved with great effort and after many years at shitting all over the Catholic calendar ... then what happens happens. So if anyone knows any place that is in need of rain, you know who to contact (book your time.)

And I ran relaxation. Yesterday, Tuesday, I started preparing for examinations for Group C of the Xunta (and as the agenda coincidesthen we go to the D). About 30 people in class, 5 men and the rest, guess. And it's funny, because I always thought that the average age would be between 18-25. It turns out that just by eye am the youngest and the thing goes more for the 35. The first day is always boring ... what more we have repeated in previous meetings and on this first day is, that addresses the receipts! Must be something really important to pass, but one can not be explained so eagerly. When I went to register did not tell me "you have to bring so and so" or "covers these papers." No, the first was "Did you bring the account number?". I have, fortunately, I hope this assures me a place. Another recommendation was that when we finish studying a topic, I sing the neighbor tofuels).

Seta 1, 2 Seta, Seta 3 , 4 Seta, Seta 5

Reading: I'm ashamed to say

Last movie seen:
'll have to watch them again the notebook, the room is never free Rabbits seen from 06.10.2006: 15
(3 +1 +1 +2, and that now I bit the mountain)